I don’t know where to start, we need time apart
don’t say we’re so much alike, we clash
I’m nothing like you
Despite what you think, lying isn’t part of my lifestyle
You’ve created this “life” that you’ve build on lies
this style you’ve formed on others opinions, wants, needs
What happened to you?
I could say when I was younger I looked up to you
wanted to be the mirror image right down to the straight across bangs
that was 6th grade.
Now it seems like you’re looking down on me, a ******* on the shoe
just a teenager is what you’ve labeled me
one year, and 4 months I’ll be 18
is that when I’ll finally be a someone to you, not only someone
but you’re ******* daughter.
Yes, I’m young but whats ****** up is
I’m convincing you to stop using the internet to meet men
Rinsing your hair of bleach, spending a fortune of on skin care
Who are you?
This is where I begin to preach, theres a breach in the system
wires crossed, burnt, n’ broken
thus causing an outtage of ******* patience I have for you.
Most the decisions you make, boggle my mind
you always choose the path less traveled by,
voyaging through potholes and quicksand
you’re stinking, stuck
things won’t change, its to late